I blinked to assure myself that Iwas still awake.I was.?Krissy-are you all right??I felt a firm hand on my shoulder. I looked up in dull recognition ...f anolder man dressed only in a bathrobe. He looked like someone?s old uncle orsomething. Yuk!?Krissy?? I answered in a daze.My surroundings were certainly nothing I was used to. Thick carpets, highceilings, rich furnishings and expensive paintings were everywhere.?Krissy!? scolded the man. ?You have to get dressed. And get out of herebefore. Divya arrived after 7 days, I could see she was dying to sleep, she said, she was on a marathon sex drive for a week, she took as many cocks was on offer, and there was many, there were orgies, business parties, pool parties, nude parties with all kind of alcohol and intoxicants available on earth and all was in heavy supply, she tried as many things as possible, it made her go crazy to wake up for all 7 days, sleeping only 1 or 2 hours, she was kind of a zombie, I saw my future in her, where. "Who are those people across the street? And what are they yelling about?" she asked, concentrating on her next step. "Are they the same ones who were at the football game? On the far side of the field?"It was the first day of The Program, so the anti-program forces were out in strength with their signs and placards and sandwich boards. The climb gave me time to explain. "Not necessarily the same ones, but the same mentality. They don't approve of the Naked in School Program."I wondered where. I woke up the next morning to the sound of a gunshot. I rolled out of my bedroll and grabbed a pistol. Whoever it was, wasn't shooting at me. I took the time to slip on my boots and found a position where I could survey the situation. There had been two more shots from two different pistols while I was getting into position. One of the pistols sounded like a Colt Navy and the other one sounded like a .31. I never understood why a man would bother with a .31, since it wasn't powerful enough to.